The potholes in our
lives
We live through the
years
Every time we make
our grouses
It will take a long
way to see the light
We can write
letters or emails now
The responses are
slow or it never returns
Even if we call the
private or public entities
We have to wait in
the long queue
The parties will
say the nice words
Reporting to the
media or TV crew
Back in the offices
maybe the angry faces
“Who is sleeping on
the job?!”
The potholes in our
lives
Now with a new team
on the horizon
There will be
something good on our way
The seeds have
planted now watch it grows
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